Yu Xian's thoughts were passing through him, and he felt an endless pressure on his chest, making him breathless.
He can be a leisurely Taoist priest and live in the mountains and forests forever, but what about the people in the world?
What about all the disasters caused by him?
Yu Xian bit his lip and clenched his fists.
——What is the use of this tiger and leopard power?!
Zhang Qiying was obviously more interested in the things Bai Yunzi said. She asked curiously, "What kind of things can make the wine of the festival impossible to put down?"
Bai Yunzi knew little about this.
"I don't know what it is. However, it stands to reason that Dong Zhuo should have something to suppress his luck, but now Dong Zhuo's luck can be calculated by the headmaster. The headmaster is worried that the treasure was lost in the Luoyang Rebellion. If it is lost,
If you fall into the hands of a monster, you might be in serious harm. So, let me go and look for it."
Yu Xian came to his senses.
First I felt puzzled, and then I felt enlightened.
Could it be the thing that was used to suppress Chenggao's ground line in order to deal with Taoist Banshan?
Could it be that that thing was really lost in the war?
After Bai Yunzi finished speaking, the Taoist boy happened to fetch a pen and paper.
Bai Yunzi wrote a few sentences with cinnabar on the yellow talisman paper, and then handed it to Yu Xian.
"Your name has been recorded. Take this document and go to Zitong City to find Zheng Jijiu. Then he will naturally lead you to see your master."
After hearing this, Yu Xian felt relieved. No matter what, he had to get through the difficulties at hand first.
Zhang Qiying was afraid that Yu Xian would miss Gui Ji's business if she met Chong Xuanzi, so she coughed lightly at the side and said, "That's not necessary. Gui Ji has other instructions for Junior Brother Yu. As long as Junior Brother Yu is registered as a disciple,
Just go and serve her first."
Bai Yunzi was able to stay in Heming Mountain, so he naturally belonged to the faction loyal to Zhang Lu and inclined towards peace in the Heming Taoist Palace.
Facing the war caused by Gui Ji, it was not as fierce as Zhong Xuanzi's series.
He didn't ask what was going on, he thought for a moment and then spoke.
"A few days ago, Gui Ji took Liu Yan back to the mountain to recruit troops. The master has promised that he will allocate six hundred new ghost soldiers to serve in the military camp. In this case, you can go with them tomorrow."
"A new ghost soldier?" Yu Xian was startled. Doesn't that mean Guo Jia is also in this category?
Wouldn't sending this thing to the army be inviting a wolf into the house?
Yu Xian was about to remind him tactfully, but suddenly he changed his mind.
——This may not be a good thing!
As a strong Confucian who prevents Taoism from entering the world, Guo Jia can certainly suppress Taoism unscrupulously, but he cannot act too arrogantly when facing the power of the world.
After all, Liu Yan was also a dignified Yizhou pastor appointed by the imperial court.
Who is right or wrong between him and Su Gu, the prefect of Hanzhong, will naturally be judged by the court, not by these Confucian scholars who have not yet entered officialdom.
Bai Hefu, now under the operation of Liu Yan, the Yizhou Mufu has gradually won the hearts of the people, and many Confucian celebrities have come to join him.
When the situation becomes a mess, even if Guo Jia wants to target Taoism, he will inevitably be restrained.
Yunzi nodded and said, "Yes, the headmaster is very determined this time. We can only obey orders."
Yu Xian thought for a while and said, "Uncle Master, I have a heartfelt request."
"Oh?" Bai Yunzi responded slowly, and then said calmly, "Tell me about it."
Yu Xian said, "That's it. The nephew Feng who sent me here this time has some fate with me. He is also a new ghost soldier this time. When I go to the army, can I arrange for him to work by my side?
The disciple thinks that he has some skills, and it will be easier for him to serve his master if there are two people around him to help him."
Bai Yunzi was slightly surprised when he heard this.
But he didn't take it to heart.
He immediately replied with a smile.
"I don't think it's a big deal. You have a clean origin, and you have practiced wine-sacrifice with the teacher for three years in the mountains. You are very different from those who suddenly come to surrender. Even if you don't say it, you will have to let me go before the army.
You lead a team by yourself. What’s more, you have become a disciple of Senior Brother Zhongxuanzi, and ordinary disciples are not as good as you."
At this point, Bai Yunzi simply explained everything about tomorrow, "Since you are so willing, I will also explain to you the matter of leading the ghost soldiers to Zitong tomorrow. Such trivial matters do not need to disturb the practice of other fellow disciples.
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The ghost soldiers who were newly introduced to the Six Hundreds were originally just like cannon fodder. As a disciple of Zhitou Dajiu Jiu Zhongxuanzi, Yu Xian was in the right position to handle this matter.
After all, these deeds are not glorious things. Although other Taoists are not as fierce as Chong Xuanzi, no one is willing to go out in vain and embarrass themselves.
Yu Xianle was left unattended and responded.
After leaving Bai Yunzi's cave, Yu Xian remembered that he still didn't know how to arrange it.
Zhang Qiying soon realized this problem.
She smiled and said, "Since you have received the decree from Taoist Master Bai Yunzi and led the ghost soldiers to support Zitong, why don't you go live with the new disciples tonight. We can also take care of each other."
Yu Xian silently glanced at Guo Jia, who was waiting aside, and felt quite entangled in his heart.
Even though I have made up my mind to fight this super strategist decisively, I still feel uneasy.
This guy is the one who killed the little bully Sun Ce!
After a long while, Yu Xiancai said slowly but firmly, "Very good. What should be done must be done."
After saying that, Yu Xian glanced at Guo Jia and said, "Master Nephew Feng, where will you place these new ghost soldiers?"
Guo Jia thought for a while and named a place.
Yu Xian had previously followed the teacher to practice wine-making in the outer sect, and was not familiar with the geography of the mountain, so he immediately let him lead the way.
Soon after arriving at the place, Yu Xian took out Bai Yunzi's decree and explained it to the wine-sacrifice priest who was in charge of the place.
The wine-sacrifice Taoist priest had already made preparations for the expedition, and all kinds of supplies were in order.
Yu Xian took a few quick glances, and was then taken to a quiet room to meditate by the Taoist priest.
Zhang Qiying had not returned to the mountain for a long time. She missed her father Zhang Lu and several brothers very much. After saying a few words, she happily went to the back mountain.
…
Early the next morning, a Taoist boy came to inform Yu Xian.
It is said that the master's calculations are accurate, and the little master still has an unfinished catastrophe, so he cannot leave the mountain for the time being.
Yu Xian didn't say much after hearing this.
Without Zhang Qiying around, I could just use my skills to fight Guo Jiahao.
Yu Xian immediately rectified the ghost soldiers, brought supplies, and left Heming Mountain in a mighty manner, heading straight for Zitong.
On this day, Yu Xian was marching with his troops when suddenly there was an urgent call from a fast horse.
Yu Xian called the messenger to ask, and the messenger presented a document rather haughtily.
Yu Xian unfolded it and saw that it was Su Gu, the prefect of Hanzhong, who had sent Zhao Song, the chief secretary, to come to hold him accountable.
In order to show off his momentum in front of Zhao Song, Liu Yan specially issued military orders to urge the Taoist soldiers of Heming Taoist Palace to move quickly.
Yu Xian was looking back and forth, and the messenger threatened impatiently.
"Since you have accepted the official position in the imperial court, you should think about repaying your dues. You should not be as lax as before. If there is a delay this time, be careful that you, the master, will not be able to protect you."
As soon as the messenger said this, the Taoist boys and ghost soldiers around him had angry expressions on their faces.
Yu Xian happened to read the letter to the end.
There was a slender palm print as dark as ink.
As if he noticed Yu Xian's gaze, the slender palm prints emitted wisps of black smoke and then dissipated.
Yu Xianqing couldn't help but rubbed his brow.
The beautiful woman with snow-white skin and black clothes appeared in front of her.